Chapter Twenty-Three: Divine Wine
Everyone looked at Xue Yueqing, who was stained with blood in white, and their eyes showed admiration and admiration.
This is the Tianjiao they want to follow, and this is also the invincibility they yearn for.
"Look, Molong's side is also going to end!" Someone shouted.
Everyone looked at it, only to find a huge golden crow lying in a pool of blood, as did the two young men, but they were surrounded by flesh, broken bones, and corpses.
Lu Yang turned back into a human form, and lay quietly in a pool of blood, his chest rose and fell slightly, his eyes were full of helplessness, and golden blood flowed out of his mouth.
"Ahem!" Mo Long also walked to Lu Yang's side with great difficulty and helped him up.
The three of them looked at the battlefield on the other side, only to find that Xue Yue had defeated the enemy early in the morning and was recovering her divine power.
"Boss, are you alright?" Lu Yang's face turned pale and he staggered over.
"It's fine." Xue Yueqing shook her head, turned to look at the group of old men sitting in the starry sky, and Dao Zun threw a golden ring to Xue Yueqing.
There are inside, Zhao Sheng, Hua Qingxin, Nangong asked, Wu Qiankun their peerless treasures.
Xue Yueqing took it with a calm face, carefully examined his body, he was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.
The meridians in his body were broken, a few ribs were broken, the origin was severely damaged, and there was an inexplicable Dao erosion in his body, and a pink lotus phantom devoured his qi and blood in his sea of suffering.
Mo Long took Xue Yueqing and Lu Yang to Daozun's side, saluted and said, "Master... Sword! ”
"Hahaha, don't salute, let's go!" Dao Zun's face was full of red light, stroking his beard, a pair of sharp eyes looked at a few people, and nodded with satisfaction, especially Xue Yueqing.
Daozun squinted triumphantly at the Sword God.
"Humph!" The sword god waved his hand and snorted coldly, and threw a pitch-black jar towards the sword venerable with a painful face.
Then he left with the seriously injured Chen Jian.
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Dao Zun took Xue Yueqing back to his dojo.
It is a rural area, surrounded by golden rice paddies, with a waterfall towering over the sky and two small thatched huts standing next to the waterfall.
The entire dojo was enveloped in an extremely rich aura, and even the water flowing down the waterfall was spiritual liquid, shrouded in white mist, as if entering a fairy realm.
"Ahem!" As soon as she landed, Xue Yueqing fell directly to the ground, coughing up blood, her whole face was very pale, and the wounds on her body were flickering with bright laws.
"Boss." Lu Yang didn't care about his injuries, and hurriedly helped Xue Yueqing up and helped him to a sacred tree next to him.
"Whew!" Xue Yueqing's whole person was next to a sacred tree, she exhaled a long breath, closed her eyes tightly, and her whole body was empty, approaching the essence of heaven and earth.
"Are you alright?" Mo Long also sat down and asked.
"It's okay, just take a break." Xue Yueqing shook his head with a pale face and said, his body was eroded by many laws, especially the petals of the flower heart, which were still in the body, and it was very strange.
"Go and wash your body in the spiritual spring, and I'll heal you later." Daozun said, not knowing what to tinker with.
"Let's go." Mo Long helped Xue Yueqing up with difficulty, and the three of them jumped into the spiritual spring with their shoulders around their shoulders.
"Plop"
As soon as he entered the water, the clear and turquoise spiritual liquid instantly dyed red, especially the area on Xue Yueqing's side.
The moonlight is sprinkled, the stars are like waterfalls, and the silver-white stars hang down, making this dojo look beautiful and mysterious.
Xue Yueqing closed her eyes and was naked, and the silver galaxy was connected by him, and a warm current swam among the limbs and bones.
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By the time Xue Yueqing cleaned up their bodies, it was already late at night, and the fatigue and scars of the great battle had been washed away by the spiritual spring, and they were only short of recovering their qi and blood and origin.
The moon was shining, the sky was full of stars, purple aurora pierced the sky, and under the night sky, several people sat at a stone table full of food.
In addition to Xue Yueqing and Dao Zun, there was also a little boy, at this time, his big eyes observed Xue Yueqing and Lu Yang, with a curious look, and from time to time he also tore off a piece of golden shredded meat from the food on the table.
At this time, Dao Zun took out the black jar given by the Sword God, his cloudy eyes became a little greedy, and even the corners of his mouth drooled.
"Master, what is this?" Mo Long asked suspiciously, the black jar was very ordinary, there was nothing, just like a mortal pottery.
"This thing is incredible, this is a jar of divine wine, it has been around for an extremely long time, and I have had the pleasure of tasting it three times."
"After drinking this wine, your injuries will be cured tomorrow, this is the wine that the old swordsman has collected for thousands of years, and he has only come to me to drink it three times in thousands of years, which is really stingy."
"If it weren't for Xue Yueqing winning them today, it is estimated that he would not be willing to drink it until he entered the ground." Daozun complained.
"Poof!"
Daozun opened the black jar, and suddenly a strong fragrance overflowed, almost making people drunk, and the misty glow rushed up, the fragrance was fragrant, and it turned into holy light and submerged here.
The black jar was not calm, as if there was a real dragon soaring, a phoenix roaring, and the brilliant runes in it were like starlight, crystal clear, like chalcedony, and the strong fragrance almost made people drunk to the ground.
"Three thousand years, that's the fragrance!" Dao Zun's eyes bloomed with divine light, his expression was very excited, intoxicated, and he wanted to stuff the jar directly into his mouth, but he also understood that he had to let his disciples and Xue Yueqing drink it first to heal his wounds.
"Whoa!"
Dao Zun carefully took out a few cups, gently lifted the black jar, poured the divine wine into the cup, and said, "This wine has existed for tens of thousands of years, and I don't know what it is made of, it has many effects. ”
"The medicine is extremely powerful, it can make the saint drunk, and it can also enhance the body, and there are inexplicable laws in it, all of which are good for the body."
"The only disadvantage is that you can't drink too much, otherwise you may be drunk for a hundred years, and you won't be able to wake up."
Daozun moved the glass containing the wine to them, and said with a serious face.
"Master, I want to drink it too." A ten-year-old man said softly, looking at Daozun with some embarrassment.
The little boy was very handsome, his eyes were clear and bright, as if they contained stars, and he looked at Daozun expectantly.
Daozun didn't want to give the little boy a drink of divine wine, but when he saw the bright eyes and the lovely face, he suddenly softened, took out another cup, poured a few drops, and diluted it with some spiritual spring.
"Drink." Daozun rubbed the little boy's head and said softly.
The little boy drooled and couldn't wait to hold the cup and drink it with a grunt.
He suddenly felt the world spinning, almost not drunk, and the fragrance filled his body, and the endless glow sprayed from his pores.
"Hmm, I'm dizzy." The little boy's handsome face was red, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body exuded a rich fragrance, and the glow overflowed.
As he spoke, a glow of light erupted from his mouth, like a galaxy, which made his whole person feel very novel.
"Plop"
The little boy fell to the ground, and it didn't take long for him to snore directly, and the starlight in the sky was brought into his body by him.
"Ahh
Xue Yueqing looked at the liquor in the wine glass, the wine was crystal clear, like amber, flowing with an intoxicating fragrance, Xue Yueqing licked her lips, picked up the cup directly, and took a sip.
Suddenly, a rich fragrance filled his mouth and nose, and the terrifying medicinal power flowed through his limbs and even overflowed from his pores, and at this moment, he turned into light.
Xue Yueqing's eyes widened, he felt that the avenues left by those enemies in his body were dispersing, eliminating, and even his own origin was being made up, the medicinal effect was too strong.
His injuries are difficult to recover even with miracle medicine, but now he has almost recovered from a sip of wine, but at this time, he feels dizzy.
He is peerless, and in his previous life, he was known as a lot, but now he was almost knocked down by a glass of wine.
"Knock knock!"
Xue Yueqing drank all the divine wine in the cup, and sat directly on the chair, closing his eyes, all kinds of fragrances rippling, making his pale cheeks flush, and the glow between his mouth and nose was thin, and he swallowed the purest medicinal power.
He subconsciously operated his self-created blood quenching method, refining the medicinal power into the blood, and in his body, he could vaguely feel that his physical body was strengthening.
Xue Yueqing's physical body and Dao method were very powerful, and she quickly refined a cup of divine wine, and quickly opened her eyes, and the lightning flashed in her eyes, and there was a scene of the collapse of the universe.
"Good wine!" Xue Yueqing sighed in admiration and looked at Lu Yang and Mo Long, who were also refining medicinal power like herself.
He found that he had recovered more than half of his injury, and a few more drinks should be able to recover to his peak.
"That's, otherwise why would the old swordsman be so stingy." Dao Zun said with some pride, watching Xue Yueqing become more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Whoa!"
Daozun poured half of the wine into a vessel to keep his divinity immortal, and he put away half of the wine.
On the stone table, a whole roasted lamb rests on the table, and there are many dishes beside it, as well as a flat pot of ding, which is filled with golden soup.
Xue Yueqing was not polite, drinking divine wine while eating meat, the terrifying medicinal power and divine power continued to repair the injuries in his body, and wiped out the petal phantom left in his body by Hua Qingxin.
"Master, I may embark on the strongest trial ancient path with Xue Yueqing." Mo Long's face was slightly red, his eyes were hazy, and he was still holding a golden barbecue in his hand.
Daozun was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "Yes, you have also grown up." ”
His mood at this time was very complicated, and he wanted Mo Long to stay, and he wanted him to follow Xue Yueqing to the Imperial Pass, but if he followed Xue Yueqing, it would be a constant tribulation, and even the enemy of the world.
Just by looking at today's battle, it can be seen that there must be more enemies on the ancient road.
However, the swordsman should be indomitable, and he supports his disciples.
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